Things got hot and heavy in the car the next night, and he peeled off her skirt and top to reveal her underwear. ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream. I thought he was in Newgate.
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